My New Life in the Kingdom of Wolves
Eighteen year old Addie hates her life. She's been in a wheelchair since she was a little girl. She's felt like a burden on her family and dreams of a life like the ones she's only read about. So, when she finds herself reborn in another world with all the memories of her previous life, she embraces this new opportunity. She's finally healthy, she's finally strong. She can finally feel alive. However, when she's thirteen a debt is incurred that may change her new life forever. One that they won't know the repercussions of until she once again turns eighteen. When that debt is called upon, and the payment must be made, Addie finds herself living in the Kingdom of the Werewolves. She must now figure out how to get home and why her new life is different than that of all the other humans in this world. And on top of that, she has found herself in the sight of the Werewolf King. What is it that he wants from her? What is it that he has planned when he summons her to the castle and forces her to live there? Follow along with Addie as she learns how to navigate in this new world of hers and as she discovers just what it is that makes her different from all the rest. ************ WARNINGS ************ ADULT LANGUAGE SUGGESTIVE SITUATIONS SLAVERY VIOLENCE NOTE THE COVER ART IS NOT MY OWN ALL CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS IN THIS STORY ARE COMPLETELY FICTIONAL AND ARE WORKS WRITTEN BY DENI CHANCE. THIS BOOK IS SOLELY POSTED ON WEBNOVEL AND CHEREADS AND SHOULD NOT APPEAR ANYWHERE ELSE. Contact me at any of the following- https://www.deni-verse.com/, https://www.instagram.com/dcinmi87/, https://twitter.com/DCinMI, https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100070561061763
Chapter 105- Addie – Summoned by a Goddess Part 2 Volume 4
***ADDIE'S POV***
The goddess, in all her beauty and glory, cupped my cheeks in her hands. Those hands were soft, warm, and filled with a love of a mother. I could tell that she was doing her best to alleviate the stress and anxiety that had been filling me since the alarms had gone off.
No, that wasn't it. The anxiety had started to fill me the day we went to Laumont. That day I had known that they would do something. That they were going to attack, but I didn't know when or where.
Without more information, my anxiety would have been pushed off as just a pregnant woman's emotional irregularity. They wouldn't have called me a liar, Nolan wouldn't have allowed that, but the issue might not have been taken seriously. Until there was proof of some kind, there was no knowing that it would happen at all.